[ Featuring Kai Bosch ]
Got itchy feet at twenty-three
Was high time that I moved on to the big city
Partying with celebrities
I sang for a career, you had to pinch me
But somewhere in the dream
I lost all sense of me
Tearing at the seams
Hello anxiety
We meet again
Like two old friends
Who realize they don't really like the other
But still pretend
Why does my head create so many problems?
Back on old meds, but why do I bother?
I fall asleep just to find some peace
I wake under the body of my problems
And he could be, be the death of me
Now I don't leave the house unless I have to
And somewhere in the dream
I lost all sense of me
Tearing at the seams
Hello anxiety
We meet again
Like two old friends
Who realize they don't really like the other
But still pretend
Hello, anxiety
Hello, anxiety
We meet again
Like two old friends
Who realize they don't really like the other
But still pretend
We meet again
Like two old friends
Who realize they don't really like the other
But still pretend
